Thursday, November 22, 2018

red like deceit in the streets betrayal glimpsed through reflections

Red
my darling, my dear
put away your jealous ways

tidy up your vanity
cap the cup from which your bitterness flows

Red
my sweet, my baby
the happiness of others does not
signify
the loss of your own

Red
my blossom, my dove
put your fear away
allow your heart to love

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